"Sister Yu, now that I've finished the back, should I also massage the front?"
I took a deep breath, summoned courage, and spoke.
For a long time, she didn't make a sound, remained quiet, neither refusing nor agreeing.
My heart was in my throat, and that's when she spoke.
"You... you turn around first."
"Oh..."
I responded, then turned around.
Behind me came the sound of gentle rustling; when I turned back, I saw she had already used two bath towels to cover herself, one on the top and one on the bottom.
She glanced at me shyly and turned her face away.
I stared wide-eyed at her flat little belly and the mountain-like rises and falls of her ridges and peaks; it was truly too tempting.
Even though covered by a bath towel, I could vaguely see two cherry points.
Taking a deep breath, I finally managed to restrain my restless heart, reaching out to place my hands on her slender waist and began to gently knead.
"Mm, mm..."
